Chapter 427

Seeing Jun Ze's black soft sword, Liu Xing frowned. He had already guessed Junze's identity.

When aze was modeling, he was healing in Hengjie. Ah Ze and Zhao Xiaomei were chatting. Among them, they talked about their elder martial brother. They said that they had come to secular training together more than ten years ago, and they left alone.

Zhao Xiaomei uses a blue soft sword, aze uses a red soft sword, and Junze uses a black soft sword, which is usually tied around her waist.

Based on the above two points, in combination with Junze's appearance and dressing up, Liu Xing is sure that Jun Ze is definitely the elder martial brother of aze and Zhao Xiaomei, who is also the first of the three outstanding people in Yunxiao.

As for Jun Ze's strength, Liu Xing doesn't know. Before Jun Ze killed those gene soldiers, Liu Xing didn't feel his internal power fluctuate.

It can be seen from this that either Jun Ze's strength has reached an unfathomable level, and he can kill those gene warriors only by speed and strength without using internal force; or Jun Ze can control his internal power from leaking out, which is hard to perceive.

In any case, Jun Ze's strength is absolutely high, as for how high, Liu Xing does not know.

Jun Ze pointed his black sword at Liu Xing and said, "brother, we just met with wine. Now we will meet in martial arts. How about a fight?"

Seeing that Junze was so interested, Liu Xing knew that he was not Jun Ze's opponent, but he still stood up and swept away his divine sense with a long sword in his hand.

In order to make the venue wider, Liu Xing simply swept away his divine consciousness and collected all the corpses, plastic wine barrels, and ye Xiaomi on the ground into Hengjie.

Liu Xing said in a loud voice: "brother Junze, I'm not talented. I'd like to ask brother Junze for advice. I hope you can be merciful."

"Hahaha, brother, don't belittle yourself. Just do your best. Don't leave room like you did against gene fighters before!"

It's true that wine can make people happy.

Before Jun Ze, he did not laugh. After drinking too much wine, he became more forthright and could hear his hearty laughter.

"Good, brother Junze, please give me some advice. The sword stabs longan!"

Liu Xing drinks a low, boundless leg shadow with sword stabs longan, stabs to Jun Ze's chest.

"Good come!"

Liu Xing's sword stabs longan with speed, but Jun Ze doesn't move. Instead, he puts the soft sword away and doesn't move. Liu Xing knows that Jun Ze can't underestimate the enemy, let alone release water. He doesn't stop with a sword.

Just as Liu Xing's long sword was about to reach Junze's chest, Junze was still motionless. Liu Xing felt that the strength of the sword had been exhausted and could not be pushed forward for an inch.

"The setting sun is infinitely good, but near dusk!"

Jun Ze said lightly, Liu Xing felt a cool forehead, Jun Ze's long sword has been pointed at his forehead, winning or losing a point.

"Brother, this is the first sword of the seven swords at dusk created by me. It's the afterglow of sunset!"

When Jun Ze's voice came, Liu Xing stepped back and wiped off the sweat on his forehead. Just now he didn't see how Jun Ze made his sword.

"A sword to swim the dragon!"

"Sword dragon phantom!"

Jun Ze took back his long sword. Liu Xing continued to use the second sword technique, Youlong, and the third sword technique, Jianlong phantom. One after another, he stabbed at Junze.

Jun Ze is still motionless, did not see his hand, but Liu Xing's long sword has not been close to his body, his black soft sword has been on Liu Xing's forehead point.

"Brother, don't try the water, come on the strongest sword move!"

Jun Ze's voice lightly introduced into Liu Xing's ear. Liu Xing's old face was red. He clenching his teeth and stepped back. He shouted again when he shot again: "the blade is broken."

As soon as Liu Xing took out his sword, his sword was majestic. It seemed that several swords would roll away the remnant clouds. But before the sword could reach Jun Ze, Jun Ze shook his head and took a step forward. The black soft sword was already on Liu Xing's forehead.

"Alas, it's still too slow. The master's moves will come in an instant. If you don't use your sword fast enough, you'll be dead before you take out the sword!"

Jun Ze sighed faintly. It seemed that he was disappointed with Liu Xing. Liu Xing frowned and wiped off the sweat on his forehead. He didn't accept it!

He is now equivalent to a master in the early days of Tianjie. No matter how strong Jun Ze is, he can't surpass him. He thinks that although he doesn't say that he is invincible at the same level, he still has a chance to shoot. What Jun Ze means is that he doesn't even have a chance to shoot!

"One sword to the West!"

Liu Xing stepped back from Junze, drank a low voice, and used the strongest sword skill he could master at present. Just after the voice was called out, the sword was only half pierced. The sword had not yet spread out and felt a chill on his forehead. Jun Ze's long sword had already touched his forehead. However, he could not find out how Jun Ze made his hand.

Liu Xing said secretly: is it that the difference between me and brother Junze is so great?

Liu Xing was deeply aware of his weakness. He found that if Junze was his enemy, he would have died many times.

Jun Ze, there is absolutely no way to use the seven swords at dusk. This is just the first sword. The first sword is so powerful. What about the seventh sword? Liu Xing can't imagine!"Brother, don't worry too much, your potential is bigger than me, keep working hard, you will surpass me!"

Jun Ze tried to comfort Liu Xing, Liu Xing is not his opponent, he did not enjoy, but this does not affect his appreciation of Liu Xing.

"Thank you very much, brother Junze. I'm sorry that you can't make him happy."

Liu Xing also has some apologies in his heart. He really wants to have a good fight with Jun Ze and fight him for thousands of rounds. But now, he finds that he is really not qualified. His enthusiasm at the beginning has dissipated.

However, this also inspired his strong heart, he secretly decided that in the future, he must seize the time to practice, strive to reach the realm of Junze as soon as possible, and even surpass Junze.

"It doesn't matter. I'm sorry. You'll grow up eventually. I'll wait for you."

Jun Ze's words warmed Liu Xing's heart. From the beginning to the end, Junze's role in front of Liu Xing was standing in the position of an elder, a big brother. Liu Xing always felt that if such a big brother could be covered all the time, and his master, ye Xiaomi, he would be more at ease.

"Brother Junze, to tell you the truth, my younger brother came to Macao to participate in the world God of gamblers qualifying competition on behalf of China. However, his strength is low and dangerous, and he lacks a master to accompany him. I wonder if brother Junze is interested. Erguotou will take care of it!"

Liu Xing thinks that every representative of gambling God can carry a bodyguard. Although he has Ye Xiaomi, ye Xiaomi is still a child who has just grown two teeth and is not very good at it. Junze is definitely the most suitable one in terms of strength, appearance and temperament.

Moreover, he wanted to meet with Junze, so he took this opportunity to show his ideas to Jun Ze.

"World God of gamblers qualifying? Is that what she's here for? "

Jun Ze murmured in a low voice, looked up at Liu Xing and said, "well, brother, take me to see the demeanor of the world's major gambling gods!"

"Good!"

Liu Xingyi clapped his hands and was overjoyed. Junze didn't let him down. He was surrounded by more Junze. At least during the world God of gamblers qualifying, he was much safer. In the future, it would be better if he could still have the opportunity to keep Jun Ze with him.

Liu Xing looked at the time, it was already three o'clock in the morning, he took Jun Ze directly and went back to the hotel.

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